There is a war brewing in my house. You can just feel it in the air. If we had pets, I’m pretty sure they would be acting strangely.
This war is not a long-standing family feud. It’s not between the Hatfields and McCoys or the Capulets and Montagues.
This is a guerrilla warfare, strike when the enemy is not expecting it and then run to safety behind a civilian shield and hope that human shield will …